Spending this Friday night in. I still feel sick and have the chills. I think I'll be fine by Sunday, and luckily. we're only doing a 1/2 hour set. I can't wait til The SG Zombie Prom however. That's gonna be the main event! Ya'll better spin your old Misfits records and get their lyrics refreshed in your heads so we can all scream together next week.
I hate seeing pirated movies that were recorded on a hand held camera in the theater. It always looks and sounds like shit, and people who watch these movies are total crap heads in my book. I'm not going to list all the fucking reasons why these people suck, and why these trashy bootleg movies suck. It's like comparing a painting to a poster... a wrinkled poster in a teenagers bedroom.
People just don't understand that I have a passion for quality. I don't accept shitty food, shitty service, shitty merchandise, or shitty behavior. You won't find me frequenting a slop shop that serves over priced food that I can cook better. I try to warn people and save them from wasting their time on a shitty experience. Oh well, if some don't want to heed my warnings, then they too will suffer as I have.
This is coming from a few individuals that just piss me off, and what a coincidence, they're both jobless, lazy alcoholics. How about that huh, like slidin' by, and dodging every bullet while some people have to prostitute themselves to put bread on the table and meth in their veins?
Last thing I have to say is that i hate my friends who drink heavily. You wanna know why? Because I can remember every detail about them that they've told me. I remember their life stories, I know them. They don;t know me though. I swear to Ra these heathens forget who the fuck I am when i'm around them. They forget I've been all over the world and I've been close enough to death to tickle his taint with my tongue. They forget I alone have climbed mountains and meditated. They forget I have pounds of poetry to documenting my adventures and passions. They forget, "I'm a man you don't meet everyday." Well, I've detached myself from these buffoons, sadly, because I really cared about them... we had plans man. Anyway fuck you, and if anyone you know has an abortion, let me know, I'll bake them a cake.
I hate seeing pirated movies that were recorded on a hand held camera in the theater. It always looks and sounds like shit, and people who watch these movies are total crap heads in my book. I'm not going to list all the fucking reasons why these people suck, and why these trashy bootleg movies suck. It's like comparing a painting to a poster... a wrinkled poster in a teenagers bedroom.
People just don't understand that I have a passion for quality. I don't accept shitty food, shitty service, shitty merchandise, or shitty behavior. You won't find me frequenting a slop shop that serves over priced food that I can cook better. I try to warn people and save them from wasting their time on a shitty experience. Oh well, if some don't want to heed my warnings, then they too will suffer as I have.
This is coming from a few individuals that just piss me off, and what a coincidence, they're both jobless, lazy alcoholics. How about that huh, like slidin' by, and dodging every bullet while some people have to prostitute themselves to put bread on the table and meth in their veins?
Last thing I have to say is that i hate my friends who drink heavily. You wanna know why? Because I can remember every detail about them that they've told me. I remember their life stories, I know them. They don;t know me though. I swear to Ra these heathens forget who the fuck I am when i'm around them. They forget I've been all over the world and I've been close enough to death to tickle his taint with my tongue. They forget I alone have climbed mountains and meditated. They forget I have pounds of poetry to documenting my adventures and passions. They forget, "I'm a man you don't meet everyday." Well, I've detached myself from these buffoons, sadly, because I really cared about them... we had plans man. Anyway fuck you, and if anyone you know has an abortion, let me know, I'll bake them a cake.
anniecruz:
Baking a cake for someone, who has/had an abortion = awesome. 